Feng Bujue turned his head and saw that it was the mother who had chased after her for some unknown reason.
"What can I do for you, Madam?" Feng asked patiently, rolling down the window and still playing his cop role.
"Just one thing, Officer." The other party's expression was normal when he said the first half of the sentence, but when he said the second half of the sentence, a strange smile had already appeared on his face, "Did you really think you could get away from me by pretending not to see it?"
"Heh..." Feng Bujue knew, the lady in front of him was obviously an illusion. She was not the real owner of the house, so he smiled and replied, "First of all, I'm not pretending that I can't see you. I just don't take you seriously..." he paused for half a second, smile gradually excited, "Secondly, do you think... I should be the one to run away?"
When he had asked this, the vision disappeared in an instant.